"You should forget about me, because I'm going to die and I love you-"
Stop right there. Just stop. Yes, I'm most likely going to die, and yes, I do love him, but this is the worst way to go about it.
You want to make someone "forget" about you? As if. Honestly, it won't happen. And when you die, it'll just be so much worse.
So how does one go about saving their significant other from heartbreak?
No, no, no no no. That's the last step, you hear?
The first step is to get them to hate you. Yes, you heard correctly. From now on, hatred is your sharpest spear, your densest shield. Make. Them. Hate. You.
Afterwards, they'll eventually lose interest in you. And, yes, "forget" about you.
And then, and - mark my words - only then, do you save your significant other from heartbreak.
❝The way you're looking at me right now
makes me wonder where you want me.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s6
─ SLOW-burn, flirting, ANGST, some spice
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